Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

Yu Yuechu was still thinking about the words of the Golden Rat King, but was disrupted by the news brought by Taxue. In fact, Yu Yuechu rarely panics, but as long as it is Boss Zhou’s business, she will become like a little girl and be at a loss.

Care is confusion.

Although she was anxious at the moment, the teahouse was open to do business, and the news could not be leaked.

"Sister Yuechu, what should we do now?" Taxue used the introduction to buy some new tea to lead Yu Yuechu away from the Golden Rat King. Now, looking at no one around, his face also showed a little anxiety. Although his father was confident in his heart and Jizhu was holding it, he was not a young child anymore. He still understood how many dangers there were.

Yu Yuechu was also worried, but after all, how old is the older you are in the snow? I know that the more anxious you are, the more you need to be calm and calm. Being anxious will not solve the problem. On the contrary, it will only make the already difficult things worse.

"Taxue, if you can't suppress the emotions you get down, then be in the private room." Yu Yuechu first told Taxue that she had to consider all the factors that could produce bad reactions. Although the guests in the teahouse are old customers at the moment, the most trusted aides around Anmio can betray him, and have been lurking for so long.

At this critical moment, you must be wary of others.

Taxue looked at her firmly: "Sister Yuechu, I can."

"Are you sure?" Yu Yuechu asked subconsciously, but when she saw Taxue's expression, she stopped talking: "Okay, you go out with me later. I'll make you a pot of tea. Just drink tea and don't say anything."

She thought for a while and added: "If someone comes to talk to you, don't pay attention."

"Will this be strange?" Taxue was a little embarrassed: "What reason should I use to refuse?"

"Just say he is too ugly and not worthy of talking to me." Yu Yuechu said without thinking, and this kind of nonsense came out.

The young kitten was dumbfounded, as if he had seen the female version of Zhou Jiuyi.

One by one, the two of them took a can and put some tea leaves out and found it. Yu Yuechu found a secluded location for Taxue. The view of this location is wide, and you can see clearly what the guests in the teahouse are doing and whether there are guests at the door.

But it is very difficult for others to see this place. It is covered by green plants in front and back, and the location forms a clever visual blind spot with other seats, which is a great staff position.

After putting the snow here, Yu Yuechu patted the mat. The mat was embroidered with a simple flower and fruit pattern with gold and silver thread. The technique was a bit clumsy, and the rough needle holes could be vaguely seen. It can be seen that the mat had been used for many years. The colors of the gold and silver threads were a little light, but they were still firm and not broken. Moreover, the filling materials inside were very sufficient, and whether they were sitting or hugging, they were very decompressed.

"This..." Yu Yuechu gave the mat to Xue, a little uncomfortable: "You can hold it, although it is not good-looking, but it is very comfortable."

"Maybe this was made by Sister Yuechu?"

"How could I do this?" Yu Yuechu subconsciously retorted, and then whispered.

"This is what the boss did for me."

I didn't know what to do for a while.

I am a cat demon, and I can eat dog food?!

After Yu Yuechu said something was wrong. She hurried to the edge of the tea table and made tea for Taxue. When she brought it to the table, her face had already calmed down.

The guests in the teahouse did not notice it at all, including the Golden Rat King who claimed to be the demon clan Sherlock Holmes. Yu Yuechu breathed a sigh of relief. She walked to the door and looked into the distance, thinking in her heart what the boss wanted to do? How tired is it to keep things in her stomach?

Can't you talk to me?

Time passed minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, the time for the teahouse to close. The moon sets and the sun rises, and the guests of the teahouse say goodbye one by one. The Golden Rat King realized it and found that Yu Yuechu was basically standing at the door all night, as if waiting for someone, but the rooster crowed and left the store in the Yinguan. This is the rule. Although Zhou Jiuyi usually looks indifferent and cares about anything, if anyone really breaks his rules, then wait.

The guests left and the rooster crowed past. It was time for Zhou Jiuyi to yell every morning that he wanted to have a meal.

But he hasn't come back yet.

After waiting for a while, the sun rose to mid-air and it was already bright.

But no one came back.

So her face turned pale.

Walking on the snow to Yu Yuechu.

Yu Yuechu lowered her head, and her snow-white and slender neck was like a beautiful swan, a little fragile.

"They are not back."

Taxue was comforting her at this time: "If we don't come back, we will go find them."

When he said this, Taxue obviously never thought that he was the demon clan, the son of Anmio, and he could return to Ni Aozhou with a big fuss. Even if the demon clan traitors started a fight with the lord, they would not attack him. But what about Yu Yuechu?

She is just a homeless female ghost. Can she go to Ni Aozhou?

If it weren't for Zhou Jiuyi and Tai Chi Teahouse, there would be no Yu Yuechu!

Yu Yuechu did not refute Taxue's words, Taxue had good intentions, she understood.

But what Taxue doesn't understand is that if Zhou Jiuyi encounters an accident, even if he has the last breath, he will struggle to return to the teahouse. Even if the next second, he will fall into a long sleep like before, and will not be like today, and he will not be able to return home for a long time.

If Zhou Jiuyi really died outside, she would never wait for him to come back.

She sat down like a little girl, leaning against the door, holding her knees, and there was a touch of unresolved depression in her eyes.

She waited, and when it was bright, Wen Fuling woke up by herself, searching everywhere, and hurried to respond with the sound of the snow. She should have maintained everything in the teahouse as usual, but at this moment, she felt deeply tired.

So tired.

After spending nearly a hundred years of work, even if she is a female ghost with a very profound knowledge of Taoism, she will be tired.

She looked at the empty junction, and there was silence outside, quiet, deserted and empty, and could see clearly at just one glance.

She murmured alone: ​​"Why haven't you come back yet?"

You cannot talk to others, you can only feel deeply buried in your heart, fatigue and loneliness, suddenly surge into your heart.

For a moment, Yu Yuechu fell into a paranoid inner demon, his heart veins shattered one by one, and blood surged from his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at the distance.

Finally, two villains with the same ink dots staggered forward little by little, walking away against the light, one step deep and one step shallow. Zhou Jiuyi was supported by Anmio and walked to Yu Yuechu.

"That's why I have to come back, Ah Miao."

Zhou Jiuyi knelt on one knee and hit Yu Yuechu’s Baihui with his palm.

The continuous power poured from the top of her head to protect Yu Yuechu's damaged heart veins, and carefully and firmly repaired and moisturized. He looked at her with concentration, took out a handkerchief from her arms with one hand and wiped her face.

This time it was clean.
Chapter completed!